Turning Real {One Direction}

Demi Sessions & Stripey Louis Tomlinson (7)

I would like you all to read the note on the bottom :) THANK YOU!!

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"Ladies and gentlmen, do you want to know who gets into the TV - Show?" Simon Cowell said and it was silent at once. Everyone looked at him with excited and nervous looks. I was shaking again like a chihuahua in the middle of the winter on the North Pol without a pink jacket, without any jacket.

All the hondred and fifty girls and all of their family and friends were shaking and holding hands. Dillen came running to me and sat down next to before he grabbed my hand and gave me a nervous smile. I was so nervous I couldn't smile back.

What if I didn't get through? What if I would stay here in the Netherlands in a boring little village with nothing to do? Well, than I don't have to leave verything behind, though, that's a good thing. I wouldn't have to leave Nick alone, not Ming, not Tye, not Dillen, not my parents, not my other friends, only a huge opportunity.

"Before the judges and I will tell you who is through and gets into the TV - Show, I will first have to tell you. As you know the five boys will announce the last thirty winners on the radio, but we do want to tell you. The only thing is, you are not allowed to tell it to anyone, if you got through. Everything that is said here, won't leave the room. You are all pretty good actresses so you can pretend you lost or like you don't care, just don't make it to obvious, girls."

Simon Cowell looked around the room to see everyone nodding. He glanced at the judges and they all nodded.

"Ladies, we will now announce WHO will get through, WHO gets to see themselves on tv, WHO will get a huge oppportunity, WHO might win, so WHO might play in the biggest movie ever made. If your name iss called out you walk to the boy we say you belong to. You will go through the door they're standing next to, together with the other twenty-nine girls. Ready?"

No one answered him. Everyone was to nervous to say anything.

"Just say it already! You want us to die? No thanks, there is too much food I haven't tried yet!" I accidentally yelled to Simon Cowell who looked at me with a small smile. I threw my hand over my mouth shocked of what I had said but everyone started laughing.

"Relax young lady, everything on time." He responded looking at the judges again.

"I think it's time now." I responded again not afraid of what I said anymore. Everyone started laughing again and a small smirk appeared on my face while I looked up at Simon Cowell.

"Fine, I wanted to let you all wait a few more minutes, so thank that lady over there for stopping me." He huffed "Emmy do you want to start?" Simon asked the woman with blue hair. Emmy nodded and stood up. She walked over to the middle of the room with a piece of paper.

"I will call out the first thirty girls. You will follow Zayn through the door he's standing next to and there wait for the judges to come."

Everyone got nervous. I could see in their faces that what they were thinking. Normally I'm not really good at reading people, knowing what they think, but now it was so obvious. I could just see them thinking: Please Emmy, say my name. Some of the girls might be saying that just because of the boy, they want to come closer to Zayn, because they are a 'Zayn Girl'. Those were only the fangirls.

"Rosalie Jones..."

"Elizabeth Williams..."

Many more girls got named and walked over to Zayn and stood there awkwardly. The last girl got named and Zayn and the girls walked through their door and there were only hondred and twenty in the room left.

"Now, I will call out the names of the girls who will walk over to Harry and go through the door with him. There we go." A new wave of nervosity waved through the girls and their friends and family.